Here, watch the destruction of this world over and over again, explore the unknown road ahead in the deepest spiritual world..."

The old man poured Jiang Ming another cup of tea. He looked down and saw that the world in the tea bowl was still being destroyed. Powerful creatures rose into the sky again, competing against the power that destroyed the world, like moths flying into the flame...

"This field is my spiritual anchor. Even though my world has been destroyed, I still stay here... I gave up my world to live forever here, and my world also abandoned me and rolled to

forward!"

"A few years ago... a few years ago for me, I dug out the black sword in the depths of nothingness, and then visualized the star path in my sleep, so in my dream, I killed one terrifying head after another.

The monster in the dream finally found the star road and stepped into the star road..."

Jiang Ming was dumbfounded. Is this okay?

"At first, I thought it was me in the dream, still walking on the star road, while I was trapped here when I was awake..." The old man smiled calmly: "However, after a long time, I can't tell which one is which.

That’s the real me. Maybe the me now is in a dream, and the real me is striving to move forward on the star road..."

"Or maybe these two me are just a short-lived dream...the real me has been shattered with the world and no longer exists!"

Jiang Ming thought of Zhuang Zhou and Die. Who could tell?

"The intertwining of two star paths allows me to see a glimpse of the future... Maybe, because of your arrival, I will really find a way forward!"

"I just don't know if I really break through the shackles, will what is waiting for me be the real world or the pierced dream bubble..."

The stars and rivers were changing in the eyes of the old man. He stretched out his hand to draw, and the light and rain flowed in the void. Countless runes were intertwined in his hands. The farmhouse and the star road were like black and white intertwined ink, constantly changing...

Jiang Ming was frightened. This old man's cultivation level was probably so powerful that it was extremely terrifying...

Chichi~

The scene in front of Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly became illusory and shattered. The farmhouse gradually faded away, and the two star roads seemed to be gradually separating...

"The time and space of you and me are intertwined, just like two streams of light passing through the stars. Meeting each other is just an accident, and moving away from each other is the eternal law..."

The old man stood on the star road, his eyes cold and crazy, as if he was preparing for the ultimate transformation. His voice seemed to be in his ears and in the sky: "If I survive this calamity, it will be because of you...

There is nothing to thank you for, this is the invincible method we have found, so we will give it to you..."

He raised his hand, and a golden stream of light penetrated the void and fell into Jiang Ming's hand.

The old man was sitting in the farmhouse, drinking strong tea calmly, and looking at Jiang Ming with a smile: "I have been alone for countless years, and it would be nice to have someone to chat with suddenly... I hope you and I can meet again in the future, by the way.

Carry the wood you chopped on your back!"

He grabbed the bundle of dry firewood in his calloused hands and threw it towards Jiang Ming...

Wow~

The old man's figure shattered and disappeared like a bubble. Jiang Ming stood alone on the star road, surrounded by silence.

He was carrying a large bundle of dry firewood in a daze, and then looked at his hand. It was a piece of golden bone with complicated words and patterns engraved on it.

Jiang Ming didn't recognize these words at all, but the moment he looked at them, he understood the meaning of them.

On one side of the bone fragment, the largest four characters seem to be its name:

"Hundred-Calamity Holy Body!"
Chapter completed!